End Of A Knife

They always tell me that I'm colder than ice
But try ya best to not get caught in the hype
Cuz I could give you back control of your life
Ya Betta handle me wit caution, caution
You try to mess wit me you gon pay the price
I do my dirt and then im gone in the night
Dont try to tell me that im wrong when im right
Cuz I aint really talkin, ya walking into the end of knife